When lights go down so does the population on this world.
As the light on this side of the world is stolen by the other side so are many people's lives. Their lives being stolen by other people.
People who they thought were just goofing around.
People who they thought were their friends.
People who they thought were just some average Joe.
Those who thought so foolishly of these people, were always to end up on the wrong side of a blade.
The small crunches of leaves below his feet would always send whispers to Billy.
Murderer
They were innocent
How could you
He ended up pushing all those whispers aside. No matter how hard it was to ignore them. Besides, it's not like he was able to fix what he has done.
It was too late for apologies
Too late to call for help
Too late to back out
It was the way of the higher ups.
Yes! That what it was!
He was doing this for a good cause!
He was helping clean out the world and feed the gods!
People should be thanking him instead!
Still...
he ends up thinking..
what if the god didn't exist?
What would be the point of this all if there were no such god?
He would have to live with the fact that he...was a monster.
Billy began humming.
That radio had some good tunes.
Yes, try to get the mind off of the bleeding body he carried on his shoulder.
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